Qin Yao: "So you mean ......?"

"Deal with it as soon as possible. At the critical time, Professor Lin was quite decisive, "If the dragon soul is good to you, and it really just allows you to ascend to the true descendant realm as soon as possible, then it doesn't matter if you are wrong in your experiment, at least you will lose the opportunity to promote the true descendant." No, it doesn't even matter if you go back to being a normal person. But if the dragon soul has malicious intentions towards you, then you do something against its will, which is equivalent to saving your own life. I think it's clear which is more important. ”

If you misunderstand the dragon soul, at most you will lose your cultivation, and of course it may cause damage to your head or something;

And if he guessed correctly, then Qin Yao would be able to save his life.

The gambling board is too big, and the cost of losing the bet is too great for him to be wrong.

Besides, don't they all say that a woman's sixth sense is accurate.

Therefore, Qin Yao chose to believe in Professor Lin instead of the Dragon Soul.

Qin Yao: "By the way, if I really become an ordinary person, or even become a brainless person with a damaged soul, you have to be responsible for me." It's rare for me to trust you so much, and I listen to you in all matters of life and death. ”

Professor Lin: "One day as a teacher and a father for life, if that's the case, I will think that I have raised a stupid son." ”

Qin Yao: "......"

If you say something romantic, you'll die, pretending to be a master.

Qin Yao: "You said that we are discussing this kind of discussion now, can the dragon soul 'hear' it?"

Professor Lin shook his head: "This guy should only wake up when you are cultivating, that is, every day." Even I suspect that your cultivation time is so strictly restricted, it's because of it!"

Because it can only wake up at night, you only have that time period to cultivate, and you can transform the blood qi that has been devoured.

Then it is equivalent to explaining one thing - you Qin Yao are actually unable to cultivate so far, and all cultivation and devouring are dominated by the dragon soul!

If this is the case, then the dragon soul's malice seems to be a little more sufficient.

Finally, it's eleven o'clock in the evening, and it's time to practice!

The dragon soul did not appear, and everything was business as usual. But in Qin Yao's heart, he still felt a little apprehensive inexplicably, as if someone was secretly peeping at him, and he didn't know if it was a psychological effect.

Then, he began to transform the excess blood qi after devouring it into physical strength. And the original request of the dragon soul for him was to let him transform into bloodline concentration and improve the realm as soon as possible.

Go in the opposite direction.

The excess blood and qi began to run through the meridians, and then gradually dispersed into the limbs and bones, and carried out powerful transformation and strengthening of the muscles, bones and flesh.

But as soon as this process lasted for two or three minutes, there was a huge tremor in Qin Yao's head, the same as when the dragon soul appeared in the cave last night!

Immediately after, the dragon soul emerged in Qin Yao's brain—the reaction was so fast!

"Bastard, stubborn slave, why don't you do what the emperor wants!"

What a big temper!

The sound was like thunder, this was really like a divine sound, and Qin Yao's head was almost paralyzed.

And Qin Yao also heard it for the first time, this dragon soul actually called himself "this emperor". I don't know what this guy is about, but he seems to be very bullish.

In addition, words such as "cheap slave" and "will" in the words all show the deep-rooted hierarchical consciousness of the dragon soul.

Qin Yaoqiang held back the pain of retching and vomiting, and replied with difficulty from the nonsense he had made up in his heart: "Now the outside world is paying too much attention to me, and they have a way to detect the concentration of blood veins. If my blood vein concentration increases too quickly, or even if the Great Realm explodes, they will arrest me for experiments!"

"Who dare!" the dragon soul was furious, "immediately do what the emperor wants, stop the strengthening of the physical body, and seize the time to increase the concentration of blood!"

Qin Yao didn't stop, but deliberately soaked mushrooms to delay time: "By the way, why do you call yourself the emperor, could it be that you were the emperor when you were alive?"

Dragon Soul: "......"

Qin Yao: "It feels very good, I actually want to become one with the soul of an emperor, do I still have the life of an emperor?"

You have a fart!" the dragon soul thought to himself, and at the same time scolded angrily: "Stop talking nonsense, quickly stop the strengthening of the physical body, and strengthen the concentration of the bloodline for me." ”

Qin Yao didn't respond, but those extra blood qi continued to strengthen the physical body.

From this attitude, the dragon soul had already realized that what Qin Yao said was just perfunctory to him, in fact, Qin Yao had already made up his mind to continue to strengthen his physical body.

"Damn cheap slave, you are looking for death!" the dragon soul was furious, "Since you dare to disobey the order, then the emperor will not be polite!"

After seeing the poor dagger, did he begin to be extremely vicious?

Later, in Qin Yao's sea of knowledge, it seemed that the dragon soul was coming towards him, and this "self" should be Qin Yao's soul.

Of course, Qin Yao instinctively resisted, and he was surprised to find that his "strength" seemed to be not much weaker than the dragon soul.

That's right, this is the same as the demon soul of the demon race, you must limit yourself to the highest limit of the realm where the host body is located. For example, if the host body belongs to the bloodline, then the invading demon soul can reach the peak strength of the superior bloodline at most, and if the host body is a descendant, then the demon soul can only exert the strength of the superior descendant.

Beyond this limit, the host itself cannot bear it, and then the demon soul will "burst" it - this is the simple explanation.

And this dragon soul is even stranger than ordinary demon souls, its strength is extremely accurate, and it is completely consistent with the host's soul energy. Qin Yao is now a middle descendant, so it can only exert the strength of a medium descendant.

It's just that when it comes to fighting at the soul level, Qin Yao is completely a novice, while the dragon soul is extremely skilled. It's like two people with as much strength, one is clumsy and the other is a martial arts genius, then the outcome of the fight can be imagined.

Therefore, Qin Yao was passive everywhere, and from time to time he would be bitten by the dragon soul, and he would be in pain.

This pain is also reflected in the body, the sweat all over the body is like rain, the brows are frowned, the muscles are tense, and the body trembles from time to time like a swing.

Seeing his performance, Professor Lin beside him also knew that the problem was coming. So she quickly took off Qin Yao's shirt, took out a totem pen and pricked her fingertips, dipped in blood and drew the first stroke on Qin Yao's heart.

Requiem totem.

I don't know what the effect is, dead horses are treated as live horse doctors. Anyway, the function of this totem is to strengthen the soul of the person being drawn, to consolidate the soul, and to provide some help.

What she didn't expect was that once the power of this requiem totem was injected into Qin Yao's body, it would have such a powerful effect!

In the sea of knowledge, Qin Yao's soul was struggling, and he saw that it was in danger and could collapse at any time. But at this moment, a strange aura of pale red slowly surged, making Qin Yao's soul sober up a lot in an instant.

Not only was he awake, but he also felt a powerful force injected into his soul, which made his tired soul instantly receive a powerful nourishment. Even, this pale red blood qi seems to be endless and endless!

Yes, as long as the top totem master next to him didn't put down the totem pen in his hand, then the help Qin Yao got wouldn't stop!

Qin Yao's spirits perked up, while the dragon soul was taken aback: "Bastard, what's going on, who is using totem magic to provide you with soul power, stop!"

It can be seen that it does not actually observe what is happening outside the body.

Of course, Qin Yao was overjoyed, and he also saw the hope of victory. Although he was negligent in fighting just now, he had gained experience after suffering a lot, so his fighting skills at the soul level were gradually enriched. From being one-sided and abused at the beginning, to being able to return one move out of ten moves, and now being able to return two moves out of ten.

Anyway, I am not afraid of continuing to suffer, there is a beautiful master outside to help me, I can recover quickly if I am injured, and I can quickly replenish when I have no strength.

At least, it should be fine for a short time.

But Qin Yao also knows a very important problem - the totem of the beautiful master will eventually be drawn, and there will be times when the physical strength and mental strength of the beautiful master cannot support it.

On the contrary, the strength of this guy Dragon Soul may be far beyond Qin Yao's imagination. Because he guessed that the dragon soul was the same as the demon soul, it was originally powerful and abnormal, and it was only because he was in the body that he had to suppress his strength.

It's like a strong man suppressing the realm, only outgoing child-like attack power. Then even if it outputs all day, it shouldn't feel tired.

Therefore, Qin Yao could not be optimistically delayed, and he had to seize the time to resolve the battle.

Outside of him, Professor Lin gradually began to weaken, his white face was slightly red, and fine sweat slowly slid down his forehead, wetting the hair on his sideburns and the placket on his chest.

She's been holding on for an hour, and she's already drawn the simple requiem totem fifteen times in a row!

As long as Qin Yao didn't end her cultivation and fighting, she didn't dare to stop.

So she is still gritting her teeth and persevering, although her physical strength and mental strength are close to deprivation.

Sweat kept flowing, soaking her pajamas and clinging to her body. It's really a sin, it's really exhausting for this little ancestor.

It has made three attempts to draw eighteen totems in a row, only once. It was only in those three times that she felt as tired as she did today. I really didn't expect that one day I would be so tired that I would almost run out of oil because of drawing a simple requiem totem.

It's not that the totem is difficult, it's that it's too laborious to draw it again and again.

Go on, can't stop.

The sixteenth!

The seventeenth!

The eighteenth!

This kind of strength is equivalent to drawing eighteen totems in the same system in a row. In other words, Professor Lin has tried to push his limits again today, and he has succeeded!

Below, is the nineteenth ......

With a coquettish gasp, Professor Lin slumped on the floor, and his body curled up limply at Qin Yao's feet. The nineteenth requiem totem was only a third of it.

Still won't work.

Eighteen pieces are already the limit of the Great Totem Master, and she did it again, for the second time in her life!

Nineteen, that is the realm of the Totem Holy Master, as far apart as the immortals, how can ordinary people easily try to succeed.

And in the sea of knowledge, Qin Yao, who was originally in the middle of a fierce fight, was full of interest, and suddenly felt that the red aura that provided him with help gradually faded away.

Boom! With a swing of the dragon's tail, Qin Yao's soul was slammed to the ground by the dragon soul.

"Hahaha, the person who provided you with totem help has fainted, let's see what you do!"